Dag Hammarskjöld relieves my unease
<p>These days and particularly on these uncharacteristically sunny Vancouver days I feel this empty thing in my stomach. I feel uneasy.</p>
<p>Both my Rosemary and I are more or less in good health. There is money in the bank and we live in a nice neighbourhood. Our deck garden is about to explode in the blooms of our roses. Food is good and simple to make. Breakfast in bed, every day with our <em>Vancouver Sun</em> and the<em> New York Times </em>in our hands is satisfying. And more so with the presence of our brother and sister cats, Niño and Niña.</p>
<p>This unease runs concurrently with thoughts into my past with all those people that are now gone.</p>
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